poem – Non Omnis Moriar https://www.nonomnismoriar.org Mon, 16 Jul 2012 22:36:04 +0000 en-US hourly 1 https://wordpress.org/?v=6.9.1 Witch-Wife https://www.nonomnismoriar.org/?p=4025 https://www.nonomnismoriar.org/?p=4025#respond Thu, 30 Oct 2008 22:34:03 +0000 http://www.nonomnismoriar.org/?p=4025 She is neither pink nor pale,
        And she never will be all mine;
She learned her hands in a fairy-tale,
        And her mouth on a valentine.

She has more hair than she needs;
        In the sun `tis a woe to me!
And her voice is a string of coloured beads,
        Or steps leading into the sea.

She loves me all that she can,
        And her ways to my ways resign;
But she was not made for any man,
        And she never will be all mine.

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